The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 908 With me here, no one dares to snatch it

Chen Hao smiled lightly and didn't explain anything.

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao, I have always felt that you have a reason for everything you do. I won't say anything else, but why did you join the Dark Ones, why did you join them and snatch the exorcism stick? Why did you destroy the relationship!

Do you know that the continuation of fate is incomplete, and it is..."

"Enough Youfeng, let him go." Feng Jiujiu interrupted the emotional Youfeng.

Chen Hao wondered, "What is it to the ancestor?"

You Feng opened his hands, stood behind Feng Jiujiu, and didn't intend to explain anything.

At this time, Feng Jiujiu turned around and left with Youfeng, "Go, you can tell her when you go back, in this world, as long as I don't want to, no one can kill me."

Chen Hao's heart trembled.

The Holy Patriarch is still as domineering as ever!
Ever since he knew her, he didn't seem to have seen her weak.

That long-lost, heart-stirring feeling.

This is the holy ancestor, the most powerful holy ancestor in the world.

"and many more."

Feng Jiujiu and You Feng stamped their feet.

Chen Hao got up and put on his slippers.

"This werewolf clan is not peaceful. Once some people know that their king is weak, the rebels will rise."

Feng Jiujiu frowned, "If you don't hold it, don't worry, with me around, no one can snatch his position as the werewolf king."

"The power of the Holy Ancestor is beyond doubt, but don't forget, what if he doesn't want to be in this position?"

Feng Jiujiu was silent, turned and left.

She can defend the country for him, but if he doesn't want to take that seat, no one can help him.

For three days in a row, Feng Jinxi was in a coma.

Feng Jiujiu refined a lot of elixirs, and his situation went back and forth.

Ye Mengyan was anxious, "Sister Jiu, when will Wang wake up?"

With her medical skills, she was helpless for the past three days.

Feng Jiujiu was sitting on the bay window, leaning halfway to read books, these books were brought by Feng Jiujiu Ye Mengyan from Zangshu Pavilion.

It's not a professional book, but some novel jokes.

Feng Jiujiu glanced at it, and now Feng Jinxi still looks like a little wolf, who can be grasped by a petite hand.

"Wait a little longer, this time he got a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation may go further."

Even he didn't expect that there would be an accident in the end.

The reason why he always has a fever now is that there is too much mana in his body.

"Really, really?" Ye Mengyan was pleasantly surprised, "The king may become the strongest king in the history of the werewolves."

Feng Jiujiu curled his lips slightly, "He is the strongest king in the history of the werewolves."

"Yes, yes, look at my mouth, I can't speak, my king is naturally the strongest."

As for the other kings, let's all stand aside.

"Ah, I want to tell grandma the news. I don't know what grandma is busy with recently, so I won't come to see Wang."

Compared with medical skills, grandma naturally has more experience than her.

Feng Jiujiu, who was reading the book, frowned slightly. In the past three days, the werewolf clan must have been in chaos.

She put down the book, got down from the bay window, and walked to the bed.

"The most powerful werewolf king, wake up early."

Ye Mengyan, "Sister Jiu, Wang will definitely wake up soon."

However, this wait is one month.

The weather is also getting hotter.

On a hot and dry day, the sound of cicadas outside is disturbing.

Today's werewolf clan has long been divided into two factions.

Jun Yu's Uncle Wang faction, Feng Jinxi's Wolf King faction.

When Jun Yu killed his brother and sister-in-law in order to win the werewolf throne, the young Feng Jinxi was rescued by Feng Jiujiu and led him to regain the throne.

(End of this chapter)